That stopped him short.

Literally.

Garret stopped quite suddenly, forgetting that he was dragging Cela along and had to right them both before he could turn his pockets inside out to check how much money he had on him.

He counted out the odd assortment of coins, putting aside a galleon for his anti-cheating quills, "Right, I've got two galleons, sixteen sickles and... 4 knuts!" He grinned, "Enough for TOOOOONNES of sweets AND a round of butterbeers for all of us."